cpa300_4; Dabing and Cui Jiu dressed up as merchants. As soon as they walked into Meizhen, they saw pedestrians on the street rushing in one direction like a tide. It seemed like something big happened there.
The soldier then grabbed one person and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"You don't know yet? The fifth young master of the Huang family is going to burn all the land deeds and account books. He is no longer planning to live a happy life. I have to go over and see the excitement." After the man finished speaking, he hurried forward again.
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The soldier turned around and exchanged glances with Cui Jiu, and said, "Let's go and take a look."
At that moment, the two of them were mixed in the crowd and followed the crowd to the archway at the west end of Meizhen.
During the former Qing Dynasty, Meizhen produced a Jinshi who later became a high-ranking official in the ministry. This archway was built by the former Qing Dynasty for that Jinshi, but the family of that Jinshi had already declined.
When Da Bing and Cui Jiu arrived, they happened to see a young man in black student uniform directing several guards to pour out baskets of land deeds, land deeds, and account books. The piles actually formed a hill.
Seeing the land deeds and land deeds piled up like a hill, the soldier's eyes immediately turned red. This reminded him of the prince in his hometown. The Wang family's land deeds, land deeds and deeds of sale were also carried in baskets.
Upon seeing this, Cui Jiu immediately patted the soldier gently on the shoulder.
"I'm fine." Dabing woke up immediately and whispered, "It seems that the Huang family is not a good person. The ability to accumulate such a large business was probably obtained through plunder."
Cui Jiu smiled, but did not express any opinion.
In this era, bully landlords are not uncommon, but not all landlords are bullies.
At this time, the young student shouted loudly: "Folks, be quiet, please be quiet!"
The noise of the surrounding villagers subsided a little, and the young student said again: "Folks, I know that these fields and these lands were taken from you by my father who has spent all his efforts and tricks over the years.
Having come here, I know that these field deeds and land deeds are full of your blood and tears."
After hearing this, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
After a pause, the young student's voice became louder: "Now, I have burned all these land deeds, land deeds and account books. From now on, when every family sells their fields to my family, the houses will be returned free of charge.
For you, as well as the rice, grain, and rent you borrowed from my family, all will be written off in one lump sum and there will be no need to pay it back!"
After hearing this, the surrounding villagers immediately applauded and clapped vigorously.
The applause and cheers from the villagers greatly encouraged the young student. He immediately turned around and said to the nurses behind him: "Burn, burn all these bloody and dirty things for me."
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The leader of the nursing home holding the torch hesitated and said: "Fifth Young Master, do you really want to burn it?"
The head of the nursing home couldn't help but hesitate, these land deeds, land deeds and account books were all a lot of money.
"Burn, burn everything, not a single thing left!" the young student waved his hands vigorously and said loudly.
The head of the nursing home swallowed his saliva and could only hold a torch to burn the land deeds piled up on a hill. The land deeds also had the accounting book, but there was nothing to do, because before leaving, the master specifically explained that this year's rent income and expenditure would have to be listened to for five days.
For the young master, even the old housekeeper can't stop the fifth young master's nonsense, let alone those nursing homes.
Just when the torch in the hand of the nursing home leader was about to set fire to the pile of land deeds, land deeds and account books, a heartbreaking scream suddenly came from the street opposite the archway: "Stop it, stop it..."
Young students, a group of nursing staff and onlookers turned around when they heard the sound.
Cui Jiu and Dabing also looked back and saw two old men hurrying down the street. Both old men were wearing black homespun coats and the same black cloth shoes on their feet. The only difference was that the old man behind had
There is an emerald inlaid on the melon cap, which obviously looks extraordinary.
"Master Huang?!"
"Butler Huang?!"
The surrounding villagers screamed in shock.
All the guards immediately stood there, not knowing who to listen to.
When the young student saw this, he immediately grabbed the torch from the head of the nursing home and threw it on the pile of account books. The pile of account books immediately started to smoke and burn.
By the time Butler Huang and Mr. Huang rushed to the archway out of breath, less than half of the pile of ledgers had been burned.
When the old butler Huang Delu saw this, he rolled his body onto the pile of account books without hesitation. While rolling, he yelled at the top of his voice to the nursing staff standing next to him to put out the fire. The group of nursing staff woke up from a dream and hurriedly rushed
Come here and help the old housekeeper put out the fire and save the account book.
Looking at nearly half of the account books that had been burned, Huang Shixun was so angry that he beat his chest and cried loudly.
"You have done evil, you have done evil, you have done evil." Huang Shixun smashed his chest with his fist until it swelled, and cried bitterly, "What evil did I do in my previous life, why did I give birth to such a rebellious son like you?"
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Young Huang Shou's confidence was filled with the hunting pride of saving the world and benefiting the people, and said: "Dad, you did not commit any sins in your previous life, but you have indeed committed a lot of sins in this life. I am here to help you wash away your grievances and build up your virtues.
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"Are you helping me accumulate virtue?" Huang Shixun looked directly at Huang Shouxin, and his tone changed.
"Isn't it?" Huang Shouxin pointed around and said loudly, "Open your eyes and see what harm you have done to the folks in Meizhen? Our family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, but all the folks are here.
Hungry, do you know what I saw when I went to the West Village to collect rent today? Uncle Seventh’s family couldn’t even open the pot!"
After a pause, Huang Shouxin continued: "In less than thirty years, more than half of the paddy fields and mountains in Meizhen belong to our family. Of the two thousand households in Meizhen, more than half are our tenants."
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"I bought all this with real money!" Huang Shixun was furious, "Has any of it been obtained through clever tricks?"
After finishing speaking, Huang Shixun turned to the surrounding villagers and asked loudly: "Fellow villagers, every time the land, shops and houses are sold, has Huang ever made a purchase or sale by force? When was this not a fair transaction?"
"A fair deal?" Huang Shouxin retorted, "Every time you rent, small buckets go out, big buckets go in, small buckets go out, big buckets come in, that's it. When you lend out, your fourth brother kicks you."
You wiped the small bucket flat, lest there be an extra grain of rice, but when you came back, you asked others to pile the big bucket into a sharp shape, lest you harvest less grain. How can you call this fairness? "
Huang Shixun said angrily: "These are the rules passed down by the elders. They have been done this way for hundreds of years."
"That's why we have to break these damn rules, that's why we have to get rid of this rotten system!" Huang Shouxin got excited and raised his arms and shouted, "Only by breaking these old-fashioned rules and getting rid of this rotten system can there be no exploitation.
Without oppression, our country will have hope and our nation will have a future..."
"Pah!" Huang Shixun couldn't bear it anymore and finally slapped Huang Shouxin in the face.
"Get out!" Huang Shixun was furious and shouted sternly, "If you have hope, our Huang family will have no hope. If you have a future, our old Huang family will have no future. Get out, get out, just
When I, Huang Shixun, have never had a son like you, I don’t have a son like you, get out of here, get out of here quickly, get out of here!"
Huang Shouxin looked at his father blankly, a little confused.
Ever since he was little, Huang Shixun has always treasured this little boy. He has always held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Huang Shixun has always been very disgusted with learning new things, but Huang Shouxin is clamoring to go to the provincial capital to study.
Huang Shixun still accepted the new learning. When Huang Shouxin grew up, Huang Shixun never laid a finger on him.
Speaking of which, today is the first time Huang Shixun beats Huang Shouxin.
"Get out of here, get out of here!" But this time, Huang Shixun was really angry.
Huang Shixun could tolerate Huang Shouxin's nonsense, but this time, he felt that his son was not just messing around, but was killing him and digging into the foundation of the old Huang family, so he couldn't tolerate it anymore. If he had to let him stay at home
If he chooses between Ye and his beloved Yaoer, he will choose family and family without hesitation.
He has a deep-rooted obsession with his family, his family business, and the older generation.
Huang Shouxin finally recovered from the huge shock. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Huang Shixun three times, then got up and left without looking back. The old butler Huang Delu came over with a disgraced face and wanted to persuade Huang Shouxin.
Shouxin didn't even pay attention to Huang Delu. Within a moment, Huang Shouxin disappeared from the street.
Huang Shixun looked away from the street and landed on the half-stack of account books that had been burned to ashes.
His facial muscles twitched twice, and Huang Shixun said fiercely: "Re-create the burned account books. They belong to our old Huang family's fields, shops and houses. No one can take them away!"
"Dad, it's not good. Dad, it's not good!"
Before Huang Shixun finished speaking, another figure hurried in from outside the town.
The man who came here has some similarities with Huang Shixun and Huang Shouxin, but he is much younger than Huang Shixun, but much more mature than Huang Shouxin. This man is Huang Shixun's fourth son, Huang Shouzhi, in front of the Meizhen Security Team.
team leader.
"Dad, it's not good." Huang Shouzhi ran to Huang Shixun and reported breathlessly, "Nan Batian came down the mountain with more than a hundred people and came to the town!"
"What, Nan Batian is here?"
"My dear, the old Huang family is in trouble now."
"Last time Nan Batian came to town, how much grain did he borrow from Lao Huang's family?"
"It seems that I borrowed a thousand dendrobium rice, a hundred pigs and ten cows?"
"Whatever you borrow or not, it's obviously robbery. Nan Batian is a bandit."
The surrounding villagers were whispering, but there was no trace of fear in their words.
The soldier whispered to Cui Jiu: "The people here don't seem to be afraid of bandits?"
Cui Jiu nodded and asked a villager next to him: "Fellow, the bandits are coming, why don't you hide?"
"Why are you hiding?" The villager said nonchalantly, "Nan Batian specializes in robbing big businesses, and he never robs us miserable common people. Sometimes when the times are bad, Qingniu Village will open warehouses to release grain.
Help us."
"What, there are such bandits in the world?" the soldier said in surprise, "This is quite new."
"Fresh?" the villager said cheerfully, "There are even fresher ones."